Description

{"I pretty much see everything through rose-tinted glasses."}

{"Let's just smile, because for another day we're alive"}

|Full Name|
Barbie Elizabeth Bronks

|Nickname|
"I'm not sure if anyone's noticed, but I'm fond of my name."
Barb || Pinkie || Pixie || Shorty
Barbie normally doesn't allow people to call her by nicknames, but she does allow her girlfriend to.

|Gender|
"Female, though sometimes I do wish I was born male."

|Age|
Fifteen

|Ethnicity/Race|
50% German || 50% Irish

|Sexual Orientation|
Heterosexual {Pubicly} || Homosexual {Secretly}

|Class Focal Points|
"Creative Writing, I just love making my own worlds and wish to write stories one day."

|Current Occupation|
Works at Fakas Coffee as a Waitress

Outer Beauty
{"Character Quote Here"}

The Ups And Downs Of Me
{"Character Quote Here"}

|Personality|
{Bubbly, Bright, Cheerful, Naive, Creative}
Bubbling, beaming, beauteous, and booming are a few adjectives to describes this energetic girl. Barbie is a very sweet, naïve, and kind girl. She loves to smile and laugh and enjoys to see other people happy. Barbie is never the type of girl that gets upset easily, she tends to be a radiate of sunshine. She always finds a way to light up a room and make everyone as happy as she is. Barbie is a very innocent person, and its very simple to spot out when first meeting her. Every word someone tells her she'll believe unless she can prove it wrong other wise. She just takes pleasure from only seeing the good in people, thinking they're all her friends and that she can trust them, though there are the few people she can't stand. When it comes to cuddliness she'd make a teddy bear run for their money. If someone knows Barbie then they'd know they can come to her for anything whatsoever, because she welcomes everyone with open arms. If someone needs her help, depending on what it is, she'll usually help, even if she doesn't want to, but 99% of the time she does. She tends to put people above herself even if that's not what's best for her. She just can't help it, she hates rejecting people because she hates the feel of rejection. She was always taught to treat people as equals, no matter what the size, shape, gender, or race. She's never been judgmental and tries to make people feel as important as they can. Barbie is a helpful person that will help anyone no matter what. She's the type of person to hold a door open for people for hours and help them do work even though she doesn't have to, she's just so helpful. She can't stand seeing people sad, so if makes them happy she'll do it. Being this she likes to make people feel as equal as she can. She hates when people feel left out or are excluded so she feels like it's up to her to make them feel part of a whole.

With her being do innocent you can see her blonde like tendencies. She's very bubbly and a very upbeat happy person all the time. She could be described as a blonde, which she doesn't mind. She's smart, but she does say rather odd and random things from time to time. She rarely gets frustrated, mad, anger, or upset. Her innocence is clear and here are examples: 1). If two hundred random guys or girls come up to her and want to hug, sure she'll hung them. 2). If a guy drops something behind her, of course she'll turn around and bend over to pick it up. 3). And finally, if she were in her room naked and anyone knocked on the door she's automatically let them in not thinking something was wrong with it. She just doesn't see the harm in it for the most part. Sometimes people just give her a bad vibe, and if she happens to get that off of someone she'll defiantly stay away from them. For instants, Harper, Barbie might not know her well, but she just knows that girl is evil in every way possible. She doesn't like that girl in any way possible, but she'd still be nice and sweet to her; if she ever saw her crying she might even try her best t cheer her up, though she isn't fond of her in the slightest. There are more reasons for her disliking, how sometimes Harper makes Barbie's friends cry, how she's over controlling, and just herself in general. It takes a lot for Barbie to not like a person whatsoever, and Harper just has all those qualities.

Making Barbie happy is very simple: smile, give her lots of candy, and hugs. Being as cheerfully as she is she never really asks for much unless she needs it, like really, really needs it, because she doesn't like bothering people. Also, Barbie is a girl of meaning things, like collecting. She loves to collect things: shiny things, marbles, you name it, and that's how she got her nickname 'Pixie' (since Pixies are known for collecting items). She just loves cute things, like stuffed animals, the cuter the better. She likes toys because honestly, she's a very big kid a heart, it's obvious by her hair. She's a very creative person, she loves art. She's good at drawing and painting and it's something she does a lot, it's just a way to show off what's going on in her mind. "My creative shows brightly, have you ever seen my hair?"

Love is something great to her. It's beautiful and free and no one could stop it (well she can but that's besides the point). She loves lots of things and lots of people, well anyone she meets she'll love and feel like they're family. But she doesn't wish to fall in love. She fears that it'll be fake like she's giving it to herself through her powers, so she tends to ignore it when she does have the feeling. Sometimes Barbie happens to flirt with guys and girls, but it's unintentionally because she doesn't know how to flirt on purpose, unless it's towards her girlfriend. Barbie can also come off seductive by the way she acts and dresses, sometimes she wears things to revealing without realizing and her parents aren't ones to make her change, but of course she doesn't me to. Again, the naïve card constricts her from fully understanding how to get girls to date you and things along those lines. Jessica is the first person that Barbie has ever dated, and honestly is the only person she has ever wanted to date. Because of this she feels very protective of her relationship and tries her best t be perfect in it at all times. Barbie loves Jessica greatly and would do anything to make her happy no matter what.

My Parcel Secrets
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Strengths and Weaknesses

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|Secrets|
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|Fears/Phobias|
-At least 3-

Digging Up The Memories
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Theme Song
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So begins...

Barbie Elizabeth Bronks's Story

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#2014-03-19 23:22:05, as written by Onica-Louis

Time: 3:00 A.M.
Date: Friday, June 22th, 2015
Location: Focal Point Island
What's Occurring: Summer Break

For some reason or another he hadn't been able to sleep for the past couple of months, which really sucked. He could feel the tiredness of his eye bags, he didn't have to see them to know they were purple and blue shades. He knew if anyone saw them they'd freak and ask what was wrong, so he had been covering them with concealer her borrowed, without asking, from his mom. He was so tried and ready to just fall asleep, to doze off until a world that wasn't real, but lately that hadn't been working for him. Every night he tried keeping himself entertained by doing things likes reading, watching T.V., dancing, and just other pass times that made him forget about the fact he needed some sleep; at the moment he just watched the ceiling. He felt slightly lonely, but it's not like he could just call someone up at three in the morning, that thought had already crossed his mind and he had decided it wasn't the best idea. Most of his friends normally didn't rise until around two in the afternoon, meaning his loneliness might stretch longer then he wished.

"Ok, this is enough of silence!" Finally growing tired of the loneliness, he sat up and let his feet touch the warm white carpet. He's room wasn't very grand, in fact it was very simple. The bed was barely big enough to fit two people in and was pushed up against the right wall next to the door, the same wall was covered of pictures of so many things that Axel had taken, on the opposite wall there were random black and white poster of old famous stars and more pictures he had taken, there was also a keyboard in front of the window (which he was trying to teach himself to play); the view from the window was beautiful. Outside the window was nothing but soft moon light casting gentle shadows across tree tops and floating on the pond in his backyard. In the summer he'd swim in the pond with his friends, the closet thing to a lake he had ever seen since there were none on the island. In fact Axel lived out in a small area of woods with his brother.

Once he was completely up on his feet he walked over to the wooden door, pulled the golden nob, and then made his way down the hardwood floor. He only took about ten steps before reaching his destination and stopping in front of another wooden door. Raising a clenched fist, he hit the door before opening it himself. As soon as he entered the room he was attacked by coolness of the early morn, he immediately got cold chills all over his body. "Why the heck do you insist on sleeping out here? You're going to catch your death!" His voice was barely below a yell as he called to his brother, who for whatever reason thought it was okay to sleep in the screened-in patio during such cool mornings, and even sometimes during the winter. It was cold to Axel, but he knew his brother was probably finding warmth from the fact he was lying on a bed that he had drug in himself years ago and was bundled in a cocoon of covers.

"Why the heck did you come in here? I need my beauty rest!" Before Axel had time to react his brother had already brought his arm back and threw a pillow towards Axel's face. When it hit him it didn't hurt at all, it was the most comfortable thing ever either, but at least there was no pain. The pillow fell to the ground followed by his glasses. "If you had broken those I would have made you buy me new ones." "Like hell I would. Can't you go bother someone else?" He watched his brother flop around in the bed before quickly falling back to sleep. Thanks for the heart warming conversation. As the thought faded, wit the feeling of defeat he sighed and left the room shutting the door behind him.

Knock! Knock!

"Who the fuck could that be?" The groan from his brother's room only made him laugh as he walked through all the twist and turns to make his way to the living room to the door. Normal people probably would have thought it was crazy he was about to open the door at three in the morning without any weapon, but of course on the island everyone knew each other so there was no need to fear anything.

Opening the door he was kind of shocked to find a girl wearing a black leather jacket with silver studs. The outfit was sexy in it's own right: a black loose shirt, skin hugging black ripped tights, black combat boots, and in her cotton candy pink hair was a homemade crown of sunflowers, which really showed the girls personality. "I hope I didn't wake you." A warm smile grew across her face as she brought Axel into a comfortable hug. She was in most ways perfect, from her personality to her appearance, Axel cared greatly about her, in fact he viewed her like a little sister. "You're always welcome here, Barbie, and you already know that." Before he even got the chance to finish his sentence Barbie had made her way to the couch and stared at the suitcase that laid in front of it. "You're taking another trip." Without words he just nodded his head to her statement. The tiny girl giggled as she began to step inside the case and crouch down in it. "Well this time you have to take me too!" Watching her only brought a smile to his face. "I would invite you, but we only bought three plane tickets-" [color=#ED6868]"I know, I know, you're going to invite Marius to go with you, though you haven't yet." At this statement Axel bit his bottom lip. He was nervous to ask his best friend to go on a trip with him, though the two had gone on vacations with each other before this time was different. Not to long ago when the two boys had been drunk they had shared a kiss, he wasn't even sure if Marius even remembered it. "In fact..." Before he had time to react Barbie had popped up and taken his phone from him. Dialing some number she put the phone up to her ear. "Who are you calling." "Marius of course, if you can't ask him I will for you." His heart raced as he tried to prior the phone from her, but she was to fast and began to run.

***

The phone rang around three times and she wasn't sure if it had been answered or not, so she just began to speak. "Hey, Marius, this is Barbie, and Axel was wondering if you wanted to-" Stopping mid-sentence Axel had caught up to her when they had reached his room and hung the phone up. "I didn't get to finish!" Frowning at his actions, she just pulled her phone out and held a finger up to him when she noticed he had flinched. "Hey, Jessica, I love you and we should hang out later, bye love you." Barbie didn't give her girlfriend much time to reply or even pick up, for all she knew she just caught the answering machine again. "That was extremely brief." With a flimsy smile she yawned, and that made Axel yawn as well.

She didn't say another word, but instead laid down on his bed and quickly drifted off to sleep. Axel smiled at her and covered her up with his blankets, happy that his loneliness was gone. Watching her he decided to curl up next to her and hold her in his arms, though he wasn't tired, he just laid next to her in silence with his eyes shut.

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#2014-03-22 00:27:54, as written by phoenixheart

Jessica slowly woke up, the sunlight spilling through gap in the curtains. The sun was billion of miles away yet still had perfect aim. She glared at the giant fireball, reluctantly getting out of her bed. Her feet tapped on the cold floor, searching for her slippers. Finding them, she sunk her feet into the soft wool and mentally prepared herself for the day. Her brother was home for the summer. She could hear him clattering about in the kitchen. She pulled her dressing gown around her and checked the phone in the pocket. The screen informed her she had one voicemail. Checking the message, she smiled when she heard Barbie's voice over the line. Screw what the rest of the island would say, Jessica loved Barbie and that was final. She could see nothing perverse about her love for the younger girl. Love was a beautiful and Barbie was the one Jessica shard that gift with.

Jessica slipped her phone back into her pocket and padded downstairs. As she expected, her brother, Matthew, was in the kitchen. The room was filled with the rich aroma of coffee as Matthew stood over the coffee machine, "Staring at it won't make it work any quicker," Jessica said as she placed two slices of bread in the toaster.

"Morning," Matthew croaked.

Jessica gave a half smile at her brother's back while they waited for food and coffee. As Jessica ate her toast, she thought about what she could do with Barbie for the day. She sent a text to Barbie.

Good morning beautiful. Can't wait to see you. Give me a call when you can. Love you xx

"Who you texting?"

Jessica's head snapped up at the sound of her brother's voice, "Just Barbie."

Matthew nodded slowly. As far as Matthew was concerned, his sister and Barbie weree simply very close friends. Like everyone else on the island, the thought that a family member could be gay never crossed his mind. For this, Jessica was glad. It might one less person for her to lie to. It wasn't lying, not really. Simply omitting the truth. He had never asked her and she had neither confirmed nor denied. She loved her family, but Jessica couldn't wait to get off the island so she could live her life without having to keep a part of her secret. Jessica dropped her plate in the sink and began her usual ritual of dressing. After washing herself, Jessica laid out her outfit on her bed, casting her phone the occasional glance so she didn't miss anything, particularly from Barbie, but Harper too. She hated Harper, but missing a summoning from her would be more trouble then it was worth. It meant running the risk of Barbie finding out, which was something Jessica wanted to avoid for as long as possible. She wasn't sure she could handle the inevitable disappointment that would be on Barbie's face. She took a deep breath, checking her make up in the dresser mirror before heading back down into the front room, where she waited for a call from the outside world to summon her into action.

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#2014-03-24 00:28:23, as written by Onica-Louis

A soft tickling sensation next to Barbie's face caused her to gently wake from her sleep. The vibration itself was so tiny and silent, yet it still woke her up. Her vision was blurry as she rubbed her eyes. Sitting up a small yawn escaped from her mouth as she picked up her phone. Looking at the home screen she saw the contact name Jessica <3. Seeing this of course brought a cheeky smile to Barbie. Quickly sliding the unlock button she read the text:

From: Jessica<3
Good morning beautiful. Can't wait to see you. Give me a call when you can. Love you xx

After reading it she immediately called her girlfriend.

Ring. Ring. Ring.

Odd.

For Jessica not to answer Barbie's call was strange, though she didn't think to much into it. With every fiber of her being Barbie trusted Jessica, mainly because she loved her so much but also because they had been bestfriends for a very, very, very long time.

Slinging her feet off the edge of the bed she then looked over at Axel, whom appeared extremely peaceful. In a way she wanted to wake him up and ask him to take her by Jessica's house, but at the same time she wanted to watch him sleep and remain in his peaceful little world. Axel thought he was sneaky, but his tired like tendencies didn't surpass Barbie. She wasn't sure what was wrong with him, but she had noticed the eye bags; she hoped since summer how just begun he would start getting more rest. A gentle sigh managed to leave her lips, and the after her small sound the room turned back into quietness. Not sure what to do she leaned back and rested her head on Axel's stomach.

Accidentally she had woken him up; she had known as soon as she heard him groan. "Why are you already up, beautiful?" Followed by the question was Axel's hand soothingly running through her hair. "Jessica texted me, but when I call she didn't answer." He hadn't replied to her, he just got up out of bed. "What are you doing?" She watched as he removed his pajama pants and replace them with a pair of blue jeans that had already been in his floor. "We can go drive by her house and see if she wants to go shopping with us today." "But I don't know if she's home." "We'll see anyways." Popping out of bed she followed him out of his room.

***

Sitting in the front seat of the car she repetitively texted Jessica with messages like: Where are you? Would you like to go shopping with me? Is something wrong? After about the eighth text Axel took her phone from her. Barbie looked out the window with glistening eyes and a puppy dog pout. "You can do that all you want, you're not getting your phone back until we get to her house." She didn't try to get it back, nor did she say anything about it, she wasn't easily upset or saddened, she was just a little worried that Jessica wasn't answering her. It was odd for her girlfriend to not reply right away, but on the occasion she did, sometimes.

The car ride for a big sum of it was quiet, expect for their small conversations here and there and the fact that Axel kept the radio playing the whole time. Living on the island limited the stations they could listen to, there was three radio stations, all gospel all the time. Barbie was Christian in her own opinion, she knew that most people didn't agree with being attracted to the same sex, but she was. When she was younger she tried to trick herself into being straight, but as time went on she learned that God loved her for what and who she was.

"We're here." Those words brought Barbie out of her train of though and into a very uplifting mood, until she noted that Jessica's car was gone. "Her cars not here, she's gone." She wasn't really sad, but that life that had just reached her was drained. Axel pulled her into a hug and started messing up her hair was his knuckle. "Stop!" Giggling and squirming she took some time to wiggle away. When she got away the two teens shared a laugh before Barbie gave Axel a smile and then grabbed back her phone. Going through her recent calls she dialed Marius' number. "Hey, Marius, this is Barbie again. Axel and I are going shopping, would you like to come with us?' She was a little bummed out that she couldn't see Jessica, but she didn't want that to ruin her mood, so what better way to fix that then to spend time with some friends?

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